She yielded it without protest, as though unconsciously. ‘Where was I? Oh yes. It was she—— Anna’s nerves were not easily shaken, but she found herself suddenly clutching at the table for support. He had nothing to guide him; for though the torches were blazing ruddily below, their gleam fell only on the side of the building. For a long time to come that would naturally be the theme of any story he undertook to write. A ragged gray moustache drooped from the corners of his mouth and a ragged wisp of whisker hung from his chin. "Your voice seems familiar to me—and—but I'm getting a little deaf—and my eyes don't serve me quite so well as they used to do, especially by this light. Strange, I shouldn't know him when he called on me.
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